Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 380

When Zuo Tianyi heard Mu Fei's low call, he was obviously shocked.

Then he was inexplicably in a good mood, and a foolish smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He raised his eyes, his black eyes were warm and shining.

He spread his hands towards Su Beichen. "Young Master Ye."

His softened lip line, a refreshing smile, gradually floated up.

Mu Fei could feel her back, and was suddenly suppressed by a strong current.

She saw Su Beichen's icy blue pupils changing endlessly, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, nor his thoughts.

And she didn't want to guess at the moment.

She just wanted to be far away from him, far away.

However, at this moment, Su Beichen suddenly burst out laughing.

"Okay, very good, Miss Ruan, I'm busy. But don't forget what you promised."

He took a deep look at Mu Fei, and then handed Mu Fei into Zuo Tianyi's hands.

The moment he turned around, in the icy blue world, there seemed to be fire shining like stars, soaring up.

He leaped, facing the wind like lightning, and his figure left in just a split second.

Mu Fei marveled at his lightness skill. She stared blankly at the sycamore leaves on the high wall, which flew down and landed on her body.

"Concubine." Zuo Tianyi was frightened by the dreamy look on her face.

He couldn't help interrupting her flying thoughts.

Mu Fei regained consciousness, she bumped into the shock in the depths of his bright black eyes.

Uh--

She was stunned, and her indifferent eyes spread involuntarily.

Zuo Tianyi looked away unnaturally, he said: "Let's go in, Concubine."

He couldn't help hugging Mu Fei tightly, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't explain clearly as he pressed against her slightly cool delicate body.

At this moment, a certain corner of his heart, that place that had been vacant all this time, seemed to be suddenly filled and enriched by something.

When Zuo Tianyi walked into the Yinyu Pavilion with Mu Feita in his arms, several pairs of astonished eyes fell on them.Lin Shurou was shocked with jealousy, Ruan Yuanze was surprised with disbelief, Zuo Tianxing was surprised with disappointment, Tang Yuyan was surprised with joy.

Ouyang Cheng, the crown prince of the Xingyue Dynasty, Baili Jinyi, the empress of the Spring and Autumn Dynasty, Wei Lieyang, the Flying Eagle Emperor, and others all showed no change in expression.

It's just that no matter how well they hide their thoughts, their sight still wanders to the railing on the second floor of the Yinyu Pavilion hall intentionally or unintentionally, where there is a young man in Tsing Yi standing there.

He has distinct and handsome facial features, smiling eyes, and a childlike mischievousness flashing in his wisdom.

There was also a three-pointed smile on his lips.

On his right hand, a box-shaped object is wrapped and knotted in a bright yellow satin.

When he saw Mu Fei coming in, he stretched out his jade fingers to support his chin, his beautiful black eyes flashed with curiosity.

Mu Fei felt the scrutiny from the second floor from a long distance away.

She raised her eyes slightly, glanced lightly at the face of the young man in Tsing Yi, and took her gaze back with just one glance.

"Baizhi." She called indifferently.Among the crowd, she looked for that familiar figure.

Bai Zhihong squeezed out from the crowd with red eyes.

She ran towards Mu Fei quickly, her voice was almost crying.

"Miss San, you scared the slaves to death. I thought Miss San was robbed by someone."

Mu Fei patted her hand.

"Don't be rude, I'm fine, I just went for a walk. Baizhi, go, push my wheelchair over."

Bai Zhi hesitated, she wanted to tell Mu Fei that the bank notes and the gifts from the Three Kingdoms were gone.

"Third Miss, there is one more thing, and that is—"

Mu Fei glanced at her. "Go quickly, talk about other things later."

"Yes, I'm going now, servant girl." Bai Zhi's eyes were full of water, and she sucked her nose vigorously.

When Mu Fei came back, her hanging heart fell back to its original position.

But all the things she kept were gone, and her heart became uneasy.

But right now she has no choice but to push the wheelchair over and help Mu Fei sit on it.

"Prince Jin, thank you for your help." She looked sideways and said calmly and politely.

Then, he signaled Bai Zhi to push in the direction of Su Beichen.

Mu Fei's departure made Zuo Tianyi's hands empty, and a certain corner of his heart seemed to be empty at the same time.

He watched Mu Fei's wheelchair slowly heading towards Su Beichen's direction, and his beautiful sword eyebrows couldn't help but condense into knots.

Su Beichen sat tall by the stairs, with one red and one green on either side of him, Linglong Yunwu was beside him silently.Tianya is three feet behind him, and behind his shoulder is a cold light sword.

Mu Fei's wheelchair stopped at the first step of the stairs.

She raised her eyes and spoke indifferently.

"Master Ye, has the box belonging to the little girl arrived?"

Su Beichen got up with a charming smile, he retracted his folding fan, and his thin lips moved slightly.

"Of course it's here." His folding fan landed in his palm, and with that slap, the young man in Tsing Yi, who was leaning against the railing on the second floor, flew down immediately.

The yellow package in his hand was placed firmly on Mu Fei's lap.

Mu Fei's eyes flashed lightly, and she glanced at Bai Zhi beside her.

"Baizhi, open the box." As soon as her words fell, Su Beichen and Su Beitang were startled at the same time.

"Miss Ruan, are you sure you want to do this?"

Su Beichen's icy blue luster flashed, and the dangerous color of light fluctuated and sank from time to time.

Mu Fei could sense Su Beichen's sudden murderous aura.

But she chooses to ignore, she ignores his warning eyes, ignores the powerful airflow he forced.

She couldn't even wait for Bai Zhi to open the box, she untied the yellow silk cloth herself, and took out the exquisite ancient wooden box inside.

She used the key on the side of the box to align it with the keyhole of the box.

click -

Following this sound, all the people present held their breaths and focused their eyes on the box.

The box is open!
Su Beichen in the high position, within the ice-blue pupils, various complex lights and colors flashed almost simultaneously, slightly stunned, angry, cold, flashed across his brows, and passed over his flawless thin lips.

Everyone's breathing was unstable, and there was a rapid and subtle breathing sound in the air, constantly surging.

Mu Fei's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and the refined and sarcastic light was just covered by the shadow of the drooping eyelashes.She reached out and calmly took out the so-called mysterious gift from the box.

Scanning the handwriting on the book with her light eyes, her soft lips parted slightly.

"I thought it was something weird, but it turned out to be just a broken book."

Her delicate lips slightly curled up. "Sun Tzu's Art of War, is this the treasure you've been fighting over for a hundred years?"

With slender fingers, she flipped the pages of the book at will.

Everyone present has stopped all movements, and their eyes are fixed on Mu Fei's hand without blinking.

Their beating hearts were raised in their throats, their ears were pricked up, and they listened quietly, for fear of missing any news.

The boy in Tsing Yi on the railing on the second floor, the naughty smile on the corner of his mouth faded away.

His pair of beautiful pupils were dark and penetrating, and the stubborn light shrank suddenly.

Snapped--

Su Beichen's folding fan was opened at this moment, and his icy blue luster changed from light to dark, unfathomable.

He stood up and faced Mu Fei, with a soft and warm smile like a spring mountain on his face.

"Miss Ruan, do you disdain this book?"

His icy blue eyes, which had condensed into ice, already contained a chilling murderous aura.

"If this is the case, then return this book to the Xiaoyao Kingdom. I believe that the contestants from the four countries who will win this honor next year will definitely be grateful to Miss Ruan for giving up today."

Mu Fei met his icy blue pupils, she didn't care, and said, "Master Ye is really good at telling jokes. Although I am not a gentleman, little girl, I will not back down on what I promised on the spot. Although this girl disdains Sun Tzu's Art of War book, everyone here must be interested in it."

"In order to show that this girl has no intention of favoring one over another, I decided to read the contents of this book to everyone present. As for whether you can remember it and whether it can be useful, it depends on your own luck."

Mu Fei glanced around, and then lightly landed on Bai Zhi's body.

"Bai Zhi, what should I say, I am the third lady of your family, and I am also from the Zhaoling Dynasty. You go to the emperor's side to study ink and serve you kindly."

She, Mu Fei, will cut off any past between her and Zuo Tianxing for Concubine Ruan Xiang today.

From then on, bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads. Mu Fei and Zuo Tianxing are only called monarchs and ministers, and have nothing to do with each other.

"Miss San." Bai Zhi hesitated, she was puzzled by Mu Fei's actions.

It stands to reason that if the third lady wants to relieve her hatred, it would be best to simply print three copies of the gift and give it to the other three kingdoms.Besides, there are so many people around the emperor, and she is not sent to study ink, why the third lady insists on asking her to help the emperor to study ink, she can't figure it out.

Mu Fei saw through Bai Zhi's thoughts at a glance.

"Go soon." She gave her a cold look, and she naturally had her reasons for doing so.

She must not let anything get in her front or back.And in this way, she is also telling others that she has long forgotten everything about the past.

She didn't want to hear any stories about Concubine Ruan Xiang and Zuo Tianxing from anyone again.

She is not the Concubine Ruan Xiang of the past, but the reborn Mu Fei, and Zuo Tianxing is no longer the prince who loved her and loved her in the past, but the emperor of the Zhaoling Dynasty, the reliance of Ruan Xiangxue, and the husband of Tang Yuyan. It is the glory of Fen Dai, the Sixth Courtyard of Sangong in the harem.

But it has nothing to do with her, Mu Fei.

Seeing Mu Fei's cold face, Bai Zhi immediately nodded and went to do it.

"Miss San, this servant is going to grind ink for the emperor." Bai Zhi ran to the table of Zhaoling Dynasty in small steps.

After she paid respects to Zuo Tianxing, she stood silently beside Zuo Tianxing, waiting for the emperor's order.

Zuo Tianxing glanced at Bai Zhi beside him, he raised his eyes slightly, and met Mu Fei's indifferent eyes, his left eye was shaken, and the light streamed down, and then the light in his eyes disappeared and became dim.

He understood the message in Mu Fei's eyes, and understood that she wanted to resolutely cancel everything in the past with him in front of everyone.

He tasted a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, but there was a faint smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)